Ég get ekki heyrt orðið Blasphemy án þess að muna eftir þessum kafla úr Slayer laginu Read between the lies:
“When doubt subsides his honesty,
An inquiry, is it blasphemy?
Impure the soul, that's made to suffer,
No sermons left to hide or cover,
An empty promise, lie unfulfilled,
To steal a dream or get it killed.
They claim your trip to heavens nearby,
You may believe it but satan wouldn't lie.”
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